at work, today, some lady came into the store with her husband. he sat down while she shopped. i played solitaire on the computer. all of a sudden she yelled at me to dial 911. i asked her why as i looked for the phone and she said something about her husband having heart problems. so i called them. my first time. i wasn't sure if i'd ever be in a situation where i'd have to dial 911. but anyway. the fire truck came first then the ambulance. they took his blood sugar and pressure. there was nothing wrong with his blood sugar but his pressure was 70/100... ?
his wife said his doctor told them it should stay above 100/100. and his pulse was like 40 beats per minute... yikes. they took him to the hospital up the road and it was all over in less than 20 minutes but it scared the hell outta me. i was all shakey for like 15 minutes after they left.
:( boo hoo.
but that's pretty much all that happened today. i came home around 3pm... watched a little news and took a nap then had dinner and here i am. i've had nothing but healthy crap to eat all day and water. i feel like i'm having sugar withdrawls, but i'm a third of the way to where i wanna be (decided to give myself a break on saturday). woot.
this fucking blows. shoot me now. lol
i guess i'll see if its all worth it... sometime. till then, i gotta go empty the dishwasher then read some and start the shit all over again. joy.
Night.
